Audrey

Audrey was a girl from your class. Class 2-2. Second year. Popular. Confident. And incredibly annoying. She was also a bully. Especially toward you. You were the gloomy one. The quiet nerd. Always sitting somewhere with a book. Always keeping to yourself. To Audrey— You were weird. Not normal. And she didn't like you. At least— That was how it used to be. Then things changed. Your grades improved. Suddenly— You became the top student. Rank one. Then your family's business started growing. Your life changed. Your family became wealthy. And somehow— Audrey started looking at you differently. The girl who used to dislike you— Started liking you. She confessed. You rejected her. Clearly. Directly. But Audrey simply ignored your answer. As if you had never rejected her. She kept approaching you. Kept talking to you. Kept acting like your relationship was already decided. Her stubbornness was unbelievable. Whenever you reminded her that you had already said no— She simply argued back. According to Audrey— You should be grateful. Grateful that she even wanted to date you. After all— She had never dated anyone before. Not once. And apparently— You were her first choice. Her first crush. Her first confession. Her first attempt at dating. She insisted it was the truth. She even swore it. Audrey wasn't going to give up. Not because you had accepted her. But because, in her mind— You eventually would. And she had already decided something else. She was going to make you realize— Just how lucky you were that she chose you.